[Anti-rebirth] Brother, why did you come back from rebirth!

On "818", there are photos of Mu Fangtan's life on the board of You Beiming for several days in a row.

The first day is home photos, from the living room to the kitchen, from the study to the bedroom, there are single photos, and even more intimate photos of two people, the most eye-catching one is the one of Mu Fangtan walking down the stairs Photo, like a big boy next door.

Many people say that Mu Fangtan looks like Mu's mother. In fact, he doesn't look very similar. Maybe his eyes are very similar, which makes people feel very similar. It can be said that A Tan's appearance is not so beautiful. If you insist, you can only say that it is pleasing to the eye. A Tan's temper is relatively stubborn, that is, he has a tendon, otherwise how could he get into a dead end and cannot get out.

Just like that, why do so many people like him and are willing to make friends with him?

First of all, it cannot be denied that many people go for the background of the Mu family. These people cannot make friends with A Tan, and the people who make friends with him are all wealthy.

In Su Hui's words, that is, it's comfortable to be beside A Tan!

Obviously A Tan's temper is not very good, and there are many times when he has a black belly and makes troubles, but it makes people think that he has a good temper and a soft temper, which is probably the reason why A Tan has a milder breath.

The next day posted photos of the two of them holding hands for a trip, shopping, drinking coffee, watching movies, no different from ordinary couples, but the element of showing affection has been greatly improved!

The third day is the photo of You Beiming busy in the office, serious, majestic, and full of hostility, which makes people tremble. In contrast, Mu Fangtan's photo is warm, cooking in the kitchen, and finally two people dining together The photos are still warm.

Day [-]...

The photos for several days in a row are full of gossip.

In the end, You Beiming and Mu Fangtan's engagement banquet was arranged to be held at Youjia's old house on No. The important thing is that it is already the end of the month, and the engagement banquet is only twenty days away, and the You family, the Fang family, and the Liang family are busy with it.

On this day, Mu Fangtan dragged You Beiming to choose invitations.

He chose a time-honored store in old Beijing to make invitations. This store is a 300-year-old store. In [-], the old items were revived again, and the store changed back to the red business.

There are red candles for the auspiciousness of the dragon and the phoenix, as well as the phoenix coronet and Xiapei. Weddings in ancient times can also be held here, at any time.

But the most famous thing here is the wedding posters. The wedding posters in this family are all made by themselves. Which one is for engagement and which one is for marriage is different.

The paper material must match the newcomer's horoscope so that the life can last for a long time. As for what material and how to match it, this is a secret of others.

As soon as the two entered the store, the store staff greeted them.

"What do you two need? But good things are coming soon?" The young male clerk greeted everyone with a smile, and his eyes flicked back and forth between the two. ? Or get married?"

"Engaged." You Beiming looked at Mu Fangtan with a smile.

"Is that for choosing invitation cards?" The clerk said while leading the two of them to the invitation card cabinet. "These types are for engagement."

"Deep pink?" You Beiming frowned, obviously displeased.

"Yes, dark pink is used for engagement, and bright red is used for wedding." The clerk explained.

"Don't show your timidity." Mu Fangtan patted his arm lightly.

"Didn't I hear that Taohong is only used for concubines?" He didn't feel embarrassed, and said bluntly.

The clerk smiled, "Sir, in ancient times, peach red was indeed used for concubinage, and deep peach red was used for betrothal engagement, which is quasi-red." He took out a piece of paper, "Please write down your birthday horoscope. "

There was a ballpoint pen by the side of the paper, and not far away were inkstones, square inks, and brushes. Mu Fangtan glanced at the ballpoint pen, reached out to take the brush, looked at You Beiming, and took the inkstone, inkstone, and brush naturally. Fang Mo, grind ink for Mu Fangtan.

He polished the pen, hung his wrist to write, and a white part of his thin wrist was exposed, which made people want to take a bite.

After Mu Fangtan finished writing his birthday, he thought about it, and wrote You Beiming's birthday again, and handed the paper to the clerk.

The clerk glanced at it, and felt that the writing was very elegant, but he couldn't tell what it was. His eyes lit up at this word, he stood up and walked in front of the two of them.

"Sir, is this a thin gold body? No one with more than ten years of skill can't write such good characters! May I ask when did you start practicing?" the old man asked.

"Three years old, it's been exactly 20 years now." Mu Fangtan replied, holding one hand on his right hand, gently rubbing the thin callus on his hand.

He was arrested by Grandpa Mu to learn to write with a brush since he was three years old. He had calluses on his hands at a young age. After he was 14, he would take regular care at sv, especially his hands, which would thin the calluses on his hands, so these In [-], there were only some thin calluses on his hands, and the nurses did not dare to remove all the calluses. As a result, his fingers would hurt when writing.

"That's it." The old man looked at the birthday on the paper, "Are you two going to write the invitation yourself, or let us write it for you?"

"Write it yourself." You Bei thought to himself that his daughter-in-law's handwriting is so beautiful, it must also look good on the invitation!

"You write?" Mu Fangtan looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"I can write it too." He smiled, "However, how does my wife know my birthday?"

"Hmph, I've been fighting with you for so many years, and I've stabbed you a lot! Why are you scared?" Mu Fangtan said jokingly.

"I said why I've been feeling uncomfortable. It turned out that I was cursed by you. No, you have to be responsible!" He said nonsense.

"I'm going to marry you, so what's my responsibility!" Mu Fangtan glared at him, "Speaking of which, do you know how to write?" He doubted, seriously doubted!

"Underestimate people! I don't know cursive script, but I still know official script and regular script!" You Beiming replied arrogantly.

"Do you describe it according to the post?" He gave him a faint look, he had heard of such a thing before!

"That happened 800 years ago!" You Beiming hurriedly explained, he couldn't let his wife look down on him!

"Okay, after Uncle Shen draws up the list, we will be half of each other." Mu Fangtan didn't want to write it all by himself!

"I think I've heard someone calling for differential treatment." You Beiming shook his head with a smile, um, younger brothers and sisters can help.

"Anyway, I don't know how to write about the Mu family." Mu Fangtan curled his lips.

"Okay, as long as you're happy." You Beiming touched his head with his hand and was beaten down.

"How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to touch your head!" Mu Fangtan stared, his almond eyes were wide open, like a little beast with fried fur.

"Okay, okay, okay, stop touching." He withdrew his hand in a good-tempered manner.

The old man had already calculated the materials to be used for the horoscope, and he didn't bother seeing the two talking, "The relationship between the two is really good, and they will be a happy couple."

"Thank you." The two thanked each other, and they were very willing to accept other people's blessings.

After deciding on the number of invitations and the day to pick them up, the two left.

"It will take ten days to finish, isn't that a long time?" Beiming asked Mu Fangtan when he left the shop.

"The invitations in this store are all handmade, and ten days is already fast." Mu Fangtan replied.

"Daughter-in-law knows a lot." He leaned forward and kissed him.

He pushed that face aside with a look of disgust.

No, he didn't know much. If he knew more, at least his mother wouldn't die.

When You Beiming saw that his eyes were dark, he knew something was wrong, and when he was about to say something, Mu Fangtan's phone rang and rescued him.

He took out his phone to check the caller ID, blinked and answered.

'Hello, Brother Wu? '

'Well, my brother-in-law is getting engaged? '

'Brother Wu! Mu Fangtan wanted to rub his forehead. He was sleepy and called his sister-in-law, so that Shen Ziwu would bear the grudge to this day. Whenever he teased him, he would call him brother-in-law!Do you want to hold grudges like this!Who said that young master Shen has a good temper and self-cultivation!The young master will fight his life with him!wrong!Close the door and release my family Beiming!

'What date do you book? ' The other end asked like a normal person, if it wasn't for the laughter that couldn't be hidden in that voice, then he would really be the same as a normal person!

'Next month NO.18. 'He replied calmly with the corners of his mouth twitching, but his heart was already blown up!

Smile laugh!Laugh at your sister!wrong!His sister is my sister!right!Laugh at my sister! (Su Hui: Am I being shot in the knee?)

'The [-]th of next month is a good day, have you prepared my invitation yet? 'The opposite generously asked for an invitation.

'Originally, it was prepared, but I thought that my sister-in-law is also a family member. It is best not to leave the door, and not to step in the second door. What do you think, sister-in-law!son! '

'Ah!Ah Tan, your stinginess really follows the Mu family, so Bei Ming can stand you. 'Laughing and cursing on the other side.

'It's not like their family. Mu Fangtan curled his lips, "I'll have someone deliver the invitation to Brother Wu later on, so don't say you're too busy." '

'How come, I will go if I skip work. It doesn't matter what he said, Mu Fangtan felt chills on the back of his neck when he heard it.

Is the class in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs so good?

'Well, when the time comes, I'll send someone over there. 'He said that if you can curl up, you can curl up.

'Well, Ah Tan. '

'Um? '

'be happy. '

'Well, I will. '

After hanging up the phone, Mu Fangtan was a little dazed.

"What's wrong?" You Beiming asked when he saw him in a daze.

He shook his head, "I always feel that Brother Wu is a little different today."

"Huh?" You Beiming didn't understand.

Shen Ziwu hung up the phone, lit a cigarette and took a puff.

Ah Tan is getting engaged, time flies so fast.

He rubbed his temples and remembered the dream that night, and smiled bitterly. He actually dreamed of that person, dreamed of falling in love with that person?Will dream of a dead 26 person, is he going crazy, or is this world crazy?

Maybe, he just thought too much.

Ziwu, do you love me?

The words of the person in the dream echoed in my ears, that person was beautiful, delicate, and handsome, with a pair of almond eyes completely overlapped with A Tan.

He knew that that person was not A Tan.

If that person is alive, he should be called Mu Fangjun, Jun who is also unparalleled...